You need only answer me truthfully and you have nothing to fear. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. . Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. ” She pressed her ear to the door. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. ’ She counted off on her fingers. I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return. "If you knew how much importance I attach to your answer," he continued passionately, "you would not refuse me one.
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